𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑜 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 #Stunday #ImageAndVerse #mobilephotography #photography #inkMine | #stir #NaTankaMo #MayTanka | #rare #tanka #micropoetry

unable to nap but if I stay very still beside you for a little while that will be enough #NaTankaMonth #Tanka #tanka #poetrysky #WritingCommunity

despite all the power a heart in shackles cannot be free pierce the mirror of truth #art #abstract #painting #humanart #heart #truth #poetry

Three words Change the world #ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

The dam groans under the ache of it. One shivering trickle turns into a frantic surrender and the walls vanish—swallowed by a rush of river, warm, wild and beautifully uncontained. #ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

#ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

📜 old letters from grandmother sepia-toned silence #senryu

love is not found in books nor in words people say it is an eternal tree reaching out living without a trunk the mind cannot see it desire cannot hold it the longing you feel comes from inside you #poetry #writingcommunity

Deck chair canvas gently stirring - peach blossom tea. #artinspired #haiku

I am simultaneously falling in love and apart at all times

#ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity #spicypoetrysaturday

𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠— 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑡𝑒𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑠 #DailyHaikuPrompt | new tea, withered grass #haiku

Each petal was a love letter written in the stolen fragrance of May rain… #RomanticSaturday #Nature #ArtInNature #photography #Roses

#ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

#haiku where the light burned out the roses thriving

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moon algorithm recommending more moon 🌙 #haiku

a world of grief and pain: flowers bloom; even then. - Kobayashi Issa

dry well I seek inspiration from the koi pond #DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #senryu

🌟 like daydreaming I go stargazing all afternoon #haiku #senryu #spring

🌧️ light rain inventing polka dots #haiku #writer #spring

#haiku truck stop where his car came to quit

A new verse from returning contributor @loverpoetic.bsky.social: 𝘀𝗮𝗹𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗹 a cup left to the night milk holding a pale moon moth-bright wings brushing the rim my mouth tastes tin candle smoke undoing my fingerprints — C.X. Turner

wet porch boards a snail writes with its whole body #haiku

Quiet pool at night A leaf falls on dark water Stars ripple and dance #haiku

scarecrow scraps tatters stir in a soft breeze #haiku #poetry #DailyHaikuPrompt - breeze

#dailyhaikuprompt #koi feeding time the koi carp's open mouths sing for supper golden sunset weaving pond weed koi carp

whispers of the dusk a breeze pulls shadows close as stars awaken #haiku

in gardens lost where frozen memories roam each midnight flower shines in waning light as winter winds wrap softly 'round their roots they beckon dreams that surge against despair a journey marked by ravens filled with want - no longer held by fears that once confined ~ #sensewrds 218

I taste the silence within the hidden embers lit behind your lips

create. create. and pray you never stop... for some long abandoned part of you comes back to life with each drop of velvet ink or blooming brushstroke of light

night on the low field the pinions of the crow returning darkness

Seeing light on a mountains peak Or perhaps a dragonfly Perched upon a twig An invitation to fill the soul Yet sometimes we need The touch of a hand A loving gaze returned To see the same Look in the eyes we feel When we look at the world #ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

The barrenness of life is a strange singularity. A cosmic mystery— that ends in joy and misery. Yet, the traveller returns. Life is a circle, after all. #vss365 #barrenness #writing #WriteSky 💙🖋️

I am long overdue to read this one, and I can’t think of a better way to curl up and enjoy my Saturday☕️✨ #AmReading #CurrentlyReading #booksky 💙📚🪐 The Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula K. Le Guin

✨Remembering Emily✨ “Hope” is the thing with feathers— That perches in the soul— And sings the tune without the words— And never stops—at all.” —excerpt from Dickinson’s “Hope is the Thing with Feathers” #EmilyDickinson #Poetry #Writing #Poetsky 💙🖋️

in this deep pond while the koi swim round and round the season turns #DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #senryu #tanka

stirred by the breeze roadside lilies wave— I wave back #inkMine #stir

kerosene full moon; captivated greyscale moth fluttering orbit

after the rain trees begin to whisper gray to green #HaikuSaturday #haiku

I G I L D E D S I L E N C E - 1 - I I wanted to explore the moment where extravagance collapses into simplicity — where texture, gold, and chaos meet restraint and emptiness. Sometimes the quietest spaces carry the most weight. — The Asylum Art — Art and words by Yves #art #abstract

I tried compiling my favorite poets, publications and visual artists in starter packs. It's by no means all of my favorites, and I'd be more than happy to add more. Let me know in the comments if you want to be included in one. Best wishes. 🤗 #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity go.bsky.app/6JXLy9y

a border café for one fleeting moment I am home again hearing my own language inside a stranger’s smile Fatma Zohra Habis #TankaThursday #tanka #5lines #cafe #inkMine #NaTankaMo #aMwriting

#ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

pond reeds gently whistling with koi #dailyhaikuprompt #haiku

Silk shimmering into the shape of koi … #artinspired #haiku 🎏 #dailyhaikuprompt koi

#ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

Moonlight’s sable shrouds, Nightblooms’ bouquet on the breeze— Alone with the stars… #haiku #hazypoetry #newmoon

Parallel lines never touching Like you and me Never spoke of how I feel Never took your hand in mine A yearning heart Afraid alone Yet still, I hope and dream But looking now Looking into the distant haze I can see two lines Parallel But touching, far away Afraid alone I run #vss365 #parallel

Chaos take the wheel, I'm Bound to a different fate My nature is the storm That refuses to abate Look into my eyes, see The heart of a hurricane Underneath this smoke, it's More than a simple flame #ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity